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Chapter 455 - 456 Yang Liying’s Calculations_1

Chapter 455: Chapter 456 Yang Liying’s Calculations_1

In his heart, he immediately made up his mind, honestly, Li Changlin also did not want to engage with this woman anymore.

This Yang Liying didn’t look like an easy person to deal with, and he certainly didn’t want to get himself involved.

The moment he thought of this, Li Changlin shuddered.

Good heavens, how could he forget that Yang Liying had just flirted with him!

A chill ran through Li Changlin’s heart, and he became increasingly wary.

"Hmph, did I hit the nail on the head?" Seeing that Li Changlin had fallen silent, Yang Liying felt even more uncomfortable, so she added, "You can tell you’re not sincere at all, Ziwei is much better. Ziwei, let’s go have a late-night snack together later, I may have asked Tian Yi to join us!"

What a load of nonsense, Luo Tianyi hadn’t agreed at all. Yang Liying was spouting nonsense, only because she wanted to get close to Qian Ziwei, so she purposefully made up such an excuse.

"Really, Sister Yang?" Qian Ziwei was pleasantly surprised when she heard this.

After all, she knew about Yang Liying’s identity and that she had collaborations with the Xuyang Opera House.

Therefore, Qian Ziwei didn’t think too much of it and even believed that Yang Liying had indeed invited Luo Tianyi.

"Of course, we’ll head over there directly later," Yang Liying nodded her head, secretly delighted.

Her bodyguards were outside; as long as she instructed two of them to stop Li Changlin, she was confident she could take Qian Ziwei away.

"Great, then we’ll go together later. But I hope Tian Yi won’t look down on me," Qian Ziwei believed her and fretted a little.

Seeing this, Yang Liying hastily shook her head and said, "No, no, don’t worry, Tian Yi will definitely show Sister Yang that much respect. Let’s go out later, wait until the audience has left the theater before we leave."

"Understood." Qian Ziwei nodded her head, then lifted her gaze toward Li Changlin, "Darling, let’s go together."

"This, this might not be a good idea. Luo Tianyi might dislike me," Li Changlin said awkwardly. He was actually a bit nervous, considering he had kissed Luo Tianyi on stage, and it would be troublesome if she brought up the past incident.

"Then, what should we do?" Upon hearing this, Qian Ziwei immediately thought of Li Changlin kissing Luo Tianyi and, although she had gone up to interact with Tian Yi again and nothing was mentioned, as sensitive as Qian Ziwei was, she could clearly sense that Tian Yi’s emotions weren’t that stable.

"That’s right, young brother Changlin, you did kiss Tian Yi, so it really wouldn’t be appropriate for you to show up," Yang Liying’s eyes lit up—she felt even more confident about taking Qian Ziwei away, "How about this, you don’t sit at the same table as us to avoid any awkwardness."

Of course, she couldn’t say Li Changlin wasn’t allowed to come; who knew what other complications might arise.

Yang Liying had a plan in mind and wasn’t worried that Li Changlin would cause her any trouble.

Li Changlin didn’t really have a valid reason to oppose Yang Liying’s suggestion.

After all, Qian Ziwei was a fan of Luo Tianyi, and to be able to have a late-night snack with her idol—how could this be anything but extremely blissful? Therefore, Li Changlin had no right to prevent Qian Ziwei from going.

"All right, I have no objections," Li Changlin said awkwardly, but he was willing to put up with a little discomfort for Qian Ziwei’s happiness.

"Thank you, darling. When we get back, Ziwei will make it up to you," aware of Li Changlin’s moodiness, Qian Ziwei tilted her head to give him a kiss and whispered a promise in his ear.

"Okay." Hearing this, Li Changlin’s nostrils flared, and he breathed heavily through his nose.

In his heart, any trace of displeasure instantly vanished.

Yang Liying watched Li Changlin enviously, thinking how wonderful it would be if Qian Ziwei kissed her like that.

Unable to resist, Yang Liying felt a surge of warmth within her, and she felt a tickling sensation growing in her intimate area.

It was embarrassingly awkward, and she wondered if Qian Ziwei would resist her later.

For a moment, Yang Liying was filled with anticipation.

Unawares, the three of them fell into silence, each harboring their own thoughts, none aware of what the others were contemplating.

Onstage, Luo Tianyi, at the insistent request of the audience, had performed two additional songs in a row.

By this time, it was around half-past ten, and finally, with Luo Tianyi’s apologies, the concert came to an end.

Afterward, Luo Tianyi left the stage with the host, and the audience began to exit the theater in an orderly fashion.

With Yang Liying’s words as a foundation, it was natural that Li Changlin and the others didn’t get up to leave immediately.

The many spectators on the second floor also didn’t rush to leave right away.

After all, there were so many people on the first floor, and heading down then would only add to the congestion.

After about ten minutes, when most of the audience on the first floor had already left, those on the second floor stood up and headed toward the staircase.

"Forget it, let’s not wait. We’ll go through the security door," said Yang Liying, who had already sent a text to her bodyguards. After receiving a reply, she stood up first.

"Sure," agreed Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei as they also stood up. So the three of them headed in the direction of the security door.

Descending from the security door would take them to the back of the opera house, where Yang Liying’s bodyguards had already been waiting for a while.

Seeing their boss arrive, several spirited women quickened their pace to greet her, and another had already opened the door to a car.

"Changlin, you take the car behind us. Ziwei and I will go together," Yang Liying said decisively, turning with a smile to Li Changlin.

"Okay," Li Changlin didn’t overthink it and nodded in response.

Hearing his reply, Yang Liying immediately gestured to a bodyguard on the right.

Understanding the signal, the bodyguard quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Sir, our car is over there."

While speaking, the bodyguard also pointed to a compact car about fifty meters away.

"Honey, let me ride in the same car as you," said Qian Ziwei frankly, still a bit wary of Yang Liying, so she quickly grabbed Li Changlin’s arm.

"That’s fine," Li Changlin, of course, didn’t want Qian Ziwei to leave his side and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Ziwei, Tian Yi will be coming up soon," Yang Liying’s expression shifted slightly, but she didn’t seem overly concerned.

In her view, dealing with the guileless Qian Ziwei was hardly an issue.

Upon hearing this, Qian Ziwei immediately hesitated.

Seeing her reaction, Li Changlin could only offer a wry smile, "Well, since Luo Tianyi will be joining you, you should go with Sister Yang."